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You who killed my brothers and all who take your side.
This be your last hour, let your strength be tried.
Now turn to face me upon this lifeless planet.
Drink the wine of my anger.
Kill me…if you can!

(Joey de Maio)

Poetry

Parting Glass (as sung by Peter Hollens)

Of all the money, that e'er I had,
I spent it in good company,
And all the harm that e'er I've done,
'Alas it was to none but me.

And all I've done for want of wit,
To memory now I can't recall,
So fill to me the parting glass,
Goodnight and joy be with you all.

So fill to me the parting glass,
And drink a health whate'er befalls,
Then gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Of all the comrades that e'er I had,
Are sorry for my going away,
And all the sweethearts that e'er I had,
Would wish me one more day to stay.

But since it falls unto my lot,
That I should rise and you should not,
I'll gently rise and I'll softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Fill to me the parting glass,
And drink that health whate'er befalls,
Then gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Fill to me the parting glass,
And drink a health whate'er befalls,
Then gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.
Goodnight and joy be to you all.